| | Clog Up Yo Mind Lyrics Artist(Band):Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Clog Up Yo' Mind [x3] [Krayzie] Now, I'm ah nigga ta keep ta myself, and don't fuck wit' nobody I'm quiet, I'm thuggin'. But i also flex, Need God to protect nigga put a trigger on my cousin, Well I might be Krayzie, but as I cruize in my Mercedes as ah ride-bye, niggaz dont want ta spray me, hit-em up, swiftly foe tha police, come. I'm immune to this shit, cause I'm runnin' wit' tha niggaz in tha hood and that's how we play Wanna feel mos berg-pump hit yo' chest, and finally realize who you're fuck with, fuckin with them niggaz in Cleveland ya do whateva like he say Then flip again, in the Lay, got tha upperhand cause I got tha gripping good delay If you niggaz can dash, wit' tha lethal mask and then pass wit' tha very blast It ain't innocent nigga, you should never been there in tha first place, fall, you got yo' curse today, hah Willin' die-hard nigga, wanna give a fucken buck fuck shit up do what you want Sure bitch, Krayzie Bone real wit mine, and when i let lose, You'll feel the vibe, nigga Kill em my contenda, nigga, cause I got to get the money get the platinum fund to pay But I'm ah be a thug and mind my business when I got ta do sum flippin', if ah nigga ain't got my bank. [Chorus] [Layzie] Foe tha love of tha money, I keep spenidin' yo Just patent little nigga, gotta let 'em hang low Swangin' lead from my 44 magnum though Wit' ah nuttin' indo smoke, when my thugs be sure, sure Hope ya know, I rip heartz, it's on, jackin' move then ya betta figure again, and quit plottin Takin' over this everyday, stoppin' to tha tough Double Glock and it's not forgotten Bitchez drop in Tha Clair It's tha Bone Thugs, in this shit wit' Eazy E and we made it and ah nigga wanna hate me 'cause I'm famous fuck em i leave em dead in the street, you can't blame us (lady luv) cause when they catch me without my heat, and I'm thuggin in tha streetz and I'm rollin Thuggin by the deadliest G's, you can't fuck wit us to the pressure out of pressure, I'm loadin, blow you up Y'all know we don't worship sin, it's tha heartz of men and we'd tested stress, wanna be blessed consists of tha sin in tha wayz of tha sin, to be dead. [Chorus] [Bizzy] And I promised, that all tha soulz would last til the dayz of tha livez of tomorrow and if you'd follow, tha end of the world should ah come ah so soon, so I just follow, I know I know, hey, how ta get down foe my thang enemiez fold ya, lettin' me soulz, gonna catch ya flossin' all tha way Welcome to Tha Land, where all my chemicalz unfold it goez, around up in slow-mo Been tickin', and I land down to Newport I'm alone, yes, but I may not rest Police will see me silenced stressin Nigga was steppin' up in ah, when I catched them thievin and I got 'em and there, gotta learn their lesson Blastin', no more, no I'm not havin' it Breakin' apart foe neva my daddy Lil' Ripsta defeat go pathless, so I get crazy and I face now's nasty blastin For tha Bone, For tha Bone, hit 'em up, and lesson up tha violence Screamin' on ah my murda mo, bullets get niggaz, let's begin ah new riot, hittin, and buckin them down to tha pave Cause I'm in tha new sense of me grave Couldn't you hataz, wouldn't be saved, hate 'em Hate ta shook, and put ah pen up in dem Foe tha love of money makin' go crazy and Benjamin Franklin pleaze come save me Hit tha weed, and y'all in, rollin yo finga but spot ya Bam em, yam em, fiend foe tha green see everybody sweatin foe tha scenez, still in ah myst wit' tha clich an unpropable way of ah trial 'cause it's tha funk, sing [Chorus] [Wish] (Now give it to 'em) Ya, gotta sit back, smoke and choke, meditate, mental state wit' tha Bone, B-ONE. We steadily grieve on, givin' you what you need man, clone Bone, shock 'em, drop 'em, pop 'em let 'em know Bone aint no hoe's no (no, no) you hataz make feellike, you wanna feel my motherfuckin 44 But I gotta stay clean, it's cool, then unless he freein I'm mean sum cheeze, me and my niggaz, and this Mo' Thug, Mo' Thug cavalry, on tha streetz Ready ta ride, when it's time ta ride, ready ta kill when it's time ta kill, you gon' die, you' gon' die i betcha, I've been tryin if you really wanna ride on down wit' Bone then come on, come on. If ya really wanna ride, get down get your thug shit, come on, come on [Chorus] If you find some error in Clog Up Yo Mind Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to tRipLe.sEc for submitting the lyrics. Review about Clog Up Yo Mind Hipidipihop | Reviewer: ktheodule | 11/12/2007 I know yall know what ya'll are doing. Know do it for the better, make it right this time. Forget about the the past, and what force got u where you are. your friend left you the first time, he found the light. Don't you care for humanity. Tell the world of your story, and your convertion.God is real, remember God created satan, he is morepowerful. The time has come. No mo Hipidihop! Review the song Clog Up Yo Mind The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Bone Thugs-N-Harmony" Music | |
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